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    The Flame

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      My shabby career

      With a white cigarette

      And a curtain of beer

      I begged you to come

      I begged on the phone

      How wrong can you get

      I was better alone

      I am trying to finish

      My shabby career

      With a little truth

      In the now and here

      MOVING ON

      I loved your face, I loved your hair

      Your T-shirts and your eveningwear

      As for the world, the job, the war

      I ditched them all to love you more

      And you’re gone, now you’re gone

      As if there never was a you

      Who broke the heart and made it new

      Who’s moving on, who’s kidding who

      I loved your moods, I loved the way

      They threatened every single day

      Your body ruled me, though it’s true

      ’Twas more hormonal than the view

      And now you’re gone, now you’re gone

      As if there never was a you

      Queen of lilac, Queen of blue

      Who’s moving on, who’s kidding who

      I loved your face, I loved your hair

      Your T-shirts and your eveningwear

      As for the world, the job, the war

      I ditched them all to love you more

      And now you’re gone, now you’re gone

      As if there never was a you

      Held me dying, pulled me through

      Who’s moving on, who’s kidding who

      WAS I ALONE

      Was I alone

      When we swore

      To keep it true

      Was I alone

      Or was I there

      With you

      Temptations

      There were more

      Than a few

      Was I alone

      Or was I there

      With you

      Was I alone

      When the mind

      Was split in two

      Was I alone

      Or was I there

      With you

      There was death

      But I knew

      What to do

      Was I alone

      Or was I there

      With you

      You’ll have to wait

      If you’re waiting

      For an argument

      With me

      You’ll have to wait

      Till it’s over

      And life and death

      Agree

      COME AND SEE

      come and see

      they will say

      you did not know me

      they will say

      you did not love me

      they will say

      you did not thirst

      for the taste of me

      they will say i lied

      about our youthful encounter

      when i lifted my hem

      and i let my form shine through

      the folds

      of a terrible day

      40 years i wandered

      in your desert

      a moment of your beauty

      and 40 years of breathlessness

      to balance it

      40 years of remorse

      40 years of disappointment

      sleep which gives no rest

      caress which does not calm

      excitement with no background

      arousal from no depth

      the shallows of excitement

      because it was not you

      and a hand across my mouth

      to silence me

      a clever fatigue

      to shut me down

      a knot in my throat

      a blow to the brain

      a sweet distraction

      to kill the appetite

      a flush of sugar

      to kill the appetite

      and then forgetting you

      for 40 years

      building houses

      for women

      whom you sent

      to remind me

      see how i failed you

      but that doesn’t mean

      it never happened

      this began

      and fizzled out

      once again

      too tired

      to love you

      or look for you

      in the suffering

      and did i forget to thank you

      for what i felt

      a moment ago

      when you beckoned me

      with god knows what

      drunken promises

      THANKS FOR THE DANCE

      Thanks for the dance

      It was hell, it was swell, it was fun

      Thanks for all the dances

      One two three, one two three one

      There is a rose in your hair

      Your shoulders are bare

      It’s a costume

      But I’m a believer

      So turn up the music

      Pour out the wine

      Stop at the surface

      The surface is fine

      We don’t need to go any deeper

      Thanks for the dance

      I hear that we’re married

      One two three, one two three one

      Thanks for the dance

      And the baby you carried

      It was almost a daughter or a son

      And there’s nothing to do

      But to wonder if you

      Are as tired as I am

      Of leaving

      We’re joined in the spirit

      Joined at the hip

      Joined in the panic

      Wondering if

      We’ve come to some sort

      Of agreement

      Thanks for the dance

      It was hell, it was swell, it was fun

      Thanks for all the dances

      One two three, one two three one

      It was fine, it was fast

      We were first, we were last

      In line at the

      Temple of Pleasure

      But the green was so green

      And the blue was so blue

      I was so I

      And you were so you

      The crisis was light

      As a feather

      Thanks for the dance

      It was hell, it was swell, it was fun

      Thanks for all the

      dances

      One two three, one two three one

      A STREET

      I used to be your favourite drunk

      Good for one more laugh

      Then we both ran out of luck

      And luck was all we had

      You put on a uniform

      To fight the Civil War

      I tried to join but no one liked

      The side I’m fighting for

      So let’s drink to when it’s over

      And let’s drink to when we meet

      I’II be standing on this corner

      Where there used to be a street

      You left me with the dishes

      And a baby in the bath

      And you’re tight with the militias

      You wear their camouflage

      I guess that makes us equal

      But I want to march with you

      An extra in the sequel

      To the old red-white-and-blue

      So let’s drink to when it’s over

      And let’s drink to when we meet

      I’ll be standing on this corner

      Where there used to be a street

      I cried for you this morning

      And I’ll cry for you again

      But I’m not in charge of sorrow

      So please don’t ask me when

      I know the burden’s heavy

      As you bear it through the night

      Some people say it’s empty

      But that doesn’t mean it’s light

      So let’s drink to when it’s over

      And let’s drink to when we meet

      I’ll be standing on this corner

      Where there used to b
    e a street

      It’s going to be September now

      For many years to come

      Every heart adjusting

      To the strict September drum

      I see the Ghost of Culture

      With the numbers on his wrist

      Salute some new conclusion

      Which all of us have missed

      So let’s drink to when it’s over

      And let’s drink to when we meet

      I’ll be standing on this corner

      Where there used to be a street

      I PRAY FOR COURAGE

      I pray for courage

      Now I’m old

      To greet the sickness

      And the cold

      I pray for courage

      In the night

      To bear the burden

      Make it light

      I pray for courage

      In the time

      When suffering comes and

      Starts to climb

      I pray for courage

      At the end

      To see death coming

      As a friend

      LYRICS

      Blue Alert

      BLUE ALERT

      There’s perfume burning in the air

      Bits of beauty everywhere

      Shrapnel flying; soldier hit the dirt

      She comes so close. You feel her then

      She tells you No and No again

      Your lip is cut on the edge of her pleated skirt

      Blue Alert

      Visions of her drawing near

      Arise, abide, and disappear

      You try to slow it down; it doesn’t work

      It’s just another night I guess

      All tangled up in nakedness

      You even touch yourself

      You’re such a flirt

      Blue Alert

      You know how nights like this begin

      The kind of knot your heart gets in

      Any way you turn is going to hurt

      There’s perfume burning in the air

      Bits of beauty everywhere

      Shrapnel flying; soldier hit the dirt

      Blue Alert.

      She breaks the rules so you can see

      She’s wilder than you’ll ever be

      You talk religion but she won’t convert

      Her body’s twenty stories high

      You try to look away, you try

      But all you want to do is get there first

      Blue Alert

      INNERMOST DOOR

      Nowhere to go

      Nothing to say

      You won’t hear my voice

      Till it’s far, far away

      I’m too tired now

      To fight anymore

      We’re saying goodbye

      At the innermost door

      When I am alone

      You’ll come back to me

      It’s happened before

      It’s called memory

      I must go back

      To where we began

      When I was a woman

      And you were a man

      If you come with me

      I’ll never begin

      We made us a home

      But the roof’s fallen in

      When I am alone

      You’ll come back to me

      It’s happened before

      It’s called memory

      I’m not even sure

      If I know where to start

      But starting is second

      First we must part

      I’m too tired now

      To fight anymore

      We’re saying goodbye

      At the innermost door

      THE GOLDEN GATE

      Looking back, to San Francisco

      Wearing my blue Chinese dress

      A yellow jacket with padded shoulders

      Smoking Sobranie cigarettes

      Four o’clock and the fog comes in

      We all remember the sea

      For several seconds our sins are forgiven

      Mine against you, yours against me

      Don’t wait for me and don’t be sorry

      Forget all the letters we wrote

      Leave to the foghorns our lonesome story

      Let them sustain the heavy note

      We order another margarita

      Sipping it slow by the window

      Nobody needs an Indian teacher

      All they need is San Francisco

      For we are driving most carefully home

      Down roads that are floating and veiled

      The Golden Gate

      It’s still gold

      It’s still great

      Nobody’s drunk

      Nothing has failed

      HALF THE PERFECT WORLD

      Every night she’d come to me

      I’d cook for her, I’d pour her tea

      She was in her thirties then

      Had made some money, lived with men

      We’d lay us down to give and get

      Beneath the white mosquito net

      And since no counting had begun

      We lived a thousand years in one

      The candles burned

      The moon went down

      The polished hill

      The milky town

      Transparent, weightless, luminous

      Uncovering the two of us

      On that fundamental ground

      Where love’s unwilled, unleashed,

      Unbound

      And half the perfect world is found

      NIGHTINGALE

      I built my house beside the wood

      So I could hear you singing

      And it was sweet and it was good

      And love was all beginning

      Fare thee well my nightingale

      ’Twas long ago I found you

      Now all your songs of beauty fail

      The forest gathers round you

      The sun goes down behind a veil

      ’Tis now when you would call me

      So rest in peace my nightingale

      Beneath your branch of holly

      Fare thee well my nightingale

      I lived but to be near you

      Though you are singing somewhere still

      I can no longer hear you

      NO ONE AFTER YOU

      I danced with a lot of men

      Fought in an ugly war

      Gave my heart to a mountain

      But I never loved before

      I’m nervous when you turn away

      My heart is always sore

      Tuxedo gave me diamonds

      But I never loved before

      Been on the road forever

      I’m always passing through

      But you’re my first love and my last

      There is no one, no one after you

      I’ve lived in many cities

      From Paris to L.A.

      I’ve known rags and riches

      I’m a regular cliché

      I tremble when you touch me

      I want you more and more

      I taught the Kama Sutra

      But I never loved before

      Been on the road forever

      I’m always passing through

      But you’re my first love and my last

      There is no one, no one after you

      Thought I knew the facts of life

      But now I know the score

      Been around the block and back

      But I never loved before

      NEVER GOT TO LOVE YOU

      The parking lot is empty

      They killed the neon sign

      It’s dark from here to St. Jovite

      It’s dark all down the line

      They ought to hand the night a ticket

      For speeding: it’s a crime

      I had so much to tell you

      But now it’s closing time

      I never got to love you

      Like I heard it can be done

      Where the differences are many

      But the heart is always one

      The memories come back empty

      Like their batteries are low

      It
    feels like you just left me

      Tho’ it happened years ago

      They’re stacking up the chairs

      Wiping down the bar

      I never got to tell you

      How beautiful you are

      I never got to love you

      Like I heard it can be done

      Where the differences are many

      But the heart is always one

      Don’t know how it happened

      But I missed the exit sign

      It’s dark from here to St. Jovite

      It’s dark all down the line

      THE MIST

      As the mist leaves no scar

      On the dark green hill

      So my body leaves no scar

      On you, nor ever will

      When wind and hawk encounter

      What remains to keep?

      So you and I encounter

      Then turn then fall to sleep

      As many nights endure

      Without a moon or star

      So will we endure

      When one is gone and far

      CRAZY TO LOVE YOU

      I had to go crazy to love you

      Had to go down to the pit

      Had to do time in the tower

      Now I’m too tired to quit

      I had to go crazy to love you

      You who were never the one

      Whom I chased through the souvenir heartache

      My braids and my blouse all undone

      Sometimes I’d head for the highway

      I’m old and the mirrors don’t lie

      But crazy has places to hide me

      Deeper than saying goodbye

      I had to go crazy to love you

      Had to let everything fall

      Had to be people I hated

      Had to be no one at all

      Tired of choosing desire

      I’ve been saved by a blessed fatigue

      The gates of commitment unwired

      And nobody trying to leave

      Sometimes I’d head for the highway

      I’m old and the mirrors don’t lie

      But crazy has places to hide me

      Deeper than saying goodbye

      THANKS FOR THE DANCE

      Thanks for the dance

      I’m sorry you’re tired

      The evening has hardly begun

      Thanks for the dance

      Try to look inspired

      One two three, one two three one

      There’s a rose in my hair

      My shoulders are bare

      I’ve been wearing this

      costume forever

      Turn up the music

      Pour out the wine

      Stop at the surface

      The surface is fine

      We don’t need to go any deeper

      Thanks for the dance

      I hear that we’re married

      One two three, one two three one

      Thanks for the dance

      And the baby I carried

      It was almost a daughter or a son

     


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